Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 404 Poison collection [22] No discussion, just notification

Chapter 404 Hundred Poisons Collection [22] No Discussion, Just Notice
Mo Qing drove to Imperial City University to pick up Shen Qi.

While waiting for Shen Qi to get in the car, she glanced at her phone.

[Jiang Ke]: When will you come back?
After being stunned for a moment, Mo Qing replied: [Let's talk again].

[Jiang engraved]: ...

[Jiang Ke]: After finishing my work, I will go to the hospital to find you.

Ding dong twice, Jiang Ke replied in seconds.

At this time, Shen Qi had already sat in the co-pilot, and Mo Qing only had time to glance at the message before putting away the phone.

Mo Qing noticed that Shen Qi was carrying a bulging bag: "What's in the bag?"

"Notebook." Shen Qi stuffed the backpack into his arms, "You go to visit the doctor, I'll play games."

"alright."

Mo Qing didn't find fault with Shen Qi's behavior.

There were thin snowflakes in the sky, but the inside of the car was warm. Shen Qi felt a little sleepy. He leaned against the car window to watch the scenery for a while, and then forced himself to stand up before dozing off.

"I heard from Jiang Qiyi that you used to herd sheep in the northwest?" Shen Qi took the initiative to provoke the topic.

"Why did you think of inquiring about me?"

"Curious." Shen Qi said, "It is said on the Internet that you are a person without a past, and there is no information about your past."

Mo Qing asked leisurely: "Is it so easy for you to be a member of the eighth base?"

"..."

Although...it's not unreasonable.

Shen Qi let out a sigh of relief.

I really can't get half a sentence out of my mouth.

Before she tried Mo Qing, she naturally made sufficient preparations.

What "you can't find the past", in fact, Shen Qi searched through Mo Qing's archives and found that the stuff was very real, it was all recorded in the system, and no one could tell it was fake.

However, when she asked Yao Jiajia to go to Mo Qing's recorded address and school to ask acquaintances, they all said that she had never seen such a person as Mo Qing.

Being able to make Mo Qing's past so real - only her cheap brother Huos can do it.

But other people's memories cannot be forged.

After careful investigation by Shen Qi, there was only one answer——

【Mo Qing came out of nowhere. 】

After waiting for a while, Mo Qing asked, "Stop asking?"

"It's gone." Shen Qi leaned his head against the car window, "I'll take a nap for a while."

Mo Qing glanced at her from the corner of his eye, and then slowly withdrew his gaze.

She drove to the hospital, and as soon as she parked the car, Shen Qi, who was fast asleep, sat up suddenly as if installing a radar, and yawned belatedly after reacting.

Shen Qi put the backpack on his shoulders, opened the car door and jumped out.

Then I shivered from the cold.

"it's too cold."

Shen Qi took off the down jacket and pulled the hat under the straps, but they didn't pull it out.

Mo Qing passed by, glanced at her, raised his hand to hook her hat, and pushed it forward, so that the hat covered her head.Mo Qing took advantage of the situation and helped her tidy up.

Mo Qing raised his eyebrows: "Are you afraid of the cold?"

Shen Qi glanced at her faintly: "I'm more normal..."

In fact, Shen Qi's physical fitness is not bad, but she tends to get sleepy in winter.

In the past, when she spent the winter in the south, the lowest temperature was only a few degrees below zero. Although it was damp and cold, her body could adapt.But as soon as she went out here, it was minus ten degrees, and it was difficult for her to fight the cold even wrapped in a down jacket.

It's not like Mo Qing...

With a thin windbreaker and a sweater, he stepped out of the stance of being the only one in the wind and snow.

It was in stark contrast to the shivering quail with their necks locked around them.

Mo Qing showed great kindness: "Go back and prepare a Chinese medicine for you to nourish your body."

"I don't drink."

"how?"

"too bitter."

When she just woke up last year, in addition to daily injections and medicines for rehabilitation, Shen Qi was also fed various Chinese medicines by Hoss for three months, and her sense of taste almost failed.

"I'll get you something sweet and delicious." Mo Qing patted her on the shoulder and walked towards the hospital building.

"Is there any sugar?"

"Need not."

"...I have a little foundation in Chinese medicine, thank you." The corners of Shen Qi's mouth twitched slightly.

Mo Qing said bluntly: "You have nothing like that."

Shen Qi: "..." I thank you.

Mo Qing asked, "Do you want to study medicine?"

Shen Qi shook his head and refused: "No, I decided to submit the "Research on the Miraculous Effects of Chinese Herbal Medicine" to the state."

"As you like."

Anyway, all that knowledge is in Mo Qing's mind, and she can't use it herself.

It's also good for storage.

"About this book, do you have anything else to ask?" Shen Qi asked strangely.

Obviously when she just woke up, Mo Qing was quite concerned about this book...

She had been waiting for Mo Qing to get to the bottom of it, but after Mo Qing tried it twice, he didn't care at all.

Mo Qing raised his eyebrows: "You want to take the initiative to explain?"

Shen Qi hesitated: "I..."

Mo Qing suddenly said: "Hey, but I don't have time to listen right now."

"..."

Shen Qi was speechless. Seeing Mo Qing strode into the inpatient department, his brows and eyes drooped, and he followed.

If there is no time, then there is no time.

She has time.

*
Since the last time he came to visit Song Yiyuan, Mo Qing never came again, so he even found the wrong ward twice.

Mo Qing pushed open the door of the correct ward.

But as soon as he entered, he saw Song Yiyuan's bitter and bitter face.

Song Yiyuan has been drinking the traditional Chinese medicine Mo Qingkai during this time, and the scars on his body have improved obviously, but the imprints are still there, and he has not fully recovered.His handsome face was still disfigured.

Coupled with his "bitterness and deep hatred", it is really a bit bluffing.

"Do you not remember my ward?" Song Yiyuan lay on the bed, staring at Mo Qing.

A look in the eyes of a ghost.

Mo Qing showed great acting skills: "How come?"

"Okay, you outspoken Mo Qing, from whom did you learn this trick of hypocrisy?" Song Yiyuan took a deep breath, "Do you think the sound insulation is good? I heard you calling my name next door!"

"Illusion."

Shen Qi, who followed behind, pleaded Mo Qing's respect.

Song Yiyuan became even angrier: "You also forgot, didn't you?"

"..."

Shen Qi closed his mouth tactfully.

Mo Qing shrugged, put down the fruit he bought to visit Song Yiyuan, and glanced at Song Yiyuan's bandaged right hand.

She asked, "How is your hand recovering?"

Song Yiyuan shook his head: "It's not a big feeling."

His right hand is movable, but the nerve is damaged, which affects his manipulation of the scalpel.

This is a very subtle damage.

It's just that it will be terrible for his work.

He is still recovering now, and Song Yiyuan doesn't have any obvious feelings.

"Get ready," Mo Qing said directly, "I'll be out of the hospital in the next two days, and then go to my house."

"...I think the hospital is more suitable for me."

Song Yiyuan couldn't imagine that any one of Mo Qing, Goblin, and Chi Shi would take care of him.

Mo Qing rolled his eyelids, and lazily said: "I didn't discuss it with you, I just informed you."

Shen Qi who just took out melon seeds next to him: "..."

It's quite... overbearing.

She took a bite of the melon seeds.

(End of this chapter)

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